Date: Wed, 18 Apr 2012 15:44:33 +0000 (UTC)
From: fiveholepunch@comcast.net
Subject: School Supply Closet
My friend Henry and I were in the seventh grade and had just turned
thirteen. We used to get out of English class twice a week to work in a
small computer lab that had been installed in the basement level of our
school. This was for students that were "gifted" and there could be
anywhere from two to eight students in the lab at any given time, but since
we had the only English class scheduled at that time it was usually just
Henry and me. Needless to say, there were times when we goofed off down
there. There's one time, however, that I really remember because involved
jerking off in school.
The lab had eight computers arranged on desks and there was no real way for
anyone coming into the lab to be able to see if anything was going on
without us having a little bit of a warning. There was also a supply closet
which had a bunch of paper and other stuff in it that was tucked away in
the back of the room. Now Henry and I sort of knew each other for about the
last year and we had talked about sex and had seen each other naked in the
gym showers, as well as showing off our dicks a few times out in the woods
and behind the school. So anyway, we were sitting there next to each other
behind our desks talking about stuff and of course sex came up. I could see
Henry was sort of adjusting his dick in a semi-absent-minded way and I
started to tease him a little bit.
"Looks like you're pretty horny. If you keep rubbing your jeans like that
you're going to blow a load in your pants," I said jokingly. Neither of us
could really "blow a load" at the time, I could only make a few watery
dribbles and Henry wasn't much different as I found out.
To my surprise Henry confessed, "I'd really like to jerk off and get my nut
because I didn't have chance this morning. I wonder if I should go down
the hall to the bathroom and get a quick one in?"
"I don't know, you might get caught out in the hall without permission. Why
don't you do it here in the supply closet?" I said laughingly. "I dare you
to do it!" I didn't think he really would, but hormones are a crazy thing.
Henry said with a little skepticism, "You just wanna see my dick."
"I already have. I just want to see if you have the balls to do it," I said
poking him in the ribs.
Henry unbuttoned his jeans and pulled down his underwear to just below his
balls and said, "There they are." He was also sporting about a three inch,
uncut and semi erect penis. He had no hair at all on his balls, but he did
have a hair or two just above his dick. Henry took his thumb and forefinger
and pulled his erection away from his body. He gave a few light tugs to his
hood. My mouth must've been hanging open because Henry gave a little laugh
at my shocked look. I could feel my own penis beginning to lengthen in my
pants.
Then Henry took three fingers and started stroking in earnest. I watched
with intense interest since I was cut and I was fascinated by the way
Henry's foreskin unrolled revealing the tip of his cock. After about 10 or
15 seconds Henry was completely stiff, his erection definitely taking a
very upright, U-curved shape.
Henry flipped his underwear up and his T-shirt down and ordered, "Go check
and make sure that the hall is clear and the door is closed." I got up and
quickly did what Henry told me to, all the while feeling my own rod slide
down the leg of my boxers under my jeans. This was getting exciting.
"There's nobody down here. It's completely clear," I informed Henry.
Henry then stood up, pulled his undies down and began brandishing his
stiffy lewdly. "Take a good look. Like what you see?" my naughty schoolmate
asked. I did take a good look and I did like what I saw. What I saw was
Henry's waving his boner proudly. Only the very tip, the small circular
ring, had taken on a mature, ruddy red tone; the rest, including his ball
sack, was still basically as pale as the skin on his tummy. Holding his
cotton briefs down with his left thumb, Henry grabbed the base of his shaft
with several fingers of his right hand and stroked, showing it off from
several different angles.
"Awesome," I said enthusiastically, genuinely impressed at his boldness. I
could feel that my own member had slid over to the right in my jeans, half
hard. Henry stopped, tucked his stuff away in his pants and sat back down
in his chair. I sat down next to him.
"I'm gonna go and stand in the closet. I need you to watch the door to the
computer lab and warn me if anybody comes in," Henry explained.
"Okay," I replied, not really believing that Henry was really gonna do
it. With that Henry stood up, opened up the door to the closet and turned
on the light. I positioned my chair so that I could watch the door into the
classroom and at the same time look over and watch Henry.
"Everything's clear. Go for it," I said, half excited and half nervous.
With the door of the closet open, Henry was out of sight to most of the lab
and would have plenty of time to button up if anyone came in. Henry's jeans
had remained unbuttoned so he again just pulled down his cotton briefs
enough to expose his cock and balls. He pulled his T-shirt high enough so I
could get a clear view from his nuts to his belly button. He gave a dirty
look of complicity and began rapidly stroking. I could tell Henry was into
it, the pupils of his brown eyes were wide with excitement and he was
licking his lips with his tongue trying to moisten them. My mouth was dry,
too. I could feel the tip of my own cock getting sticky in my underpants.
I was literally tingling down there watching my friend beat his meat in
school.
Henry had only been at it for about thirty or forty seconds and I was
thinking, judging by the tightness of his balls at the root of his cock and
the rapidity of his jerking, that he might not last much longer. All of a
sudden we heard a BANG! My heart jumped to my throat and Henry's eyes
bugged out in real fear of being caught. I swung my head around to look at
the door while Henry whipped his pants up and pulled his shirt down. There
wasn't anybody there. We both realized that somebody upstairs must've
knocked over a desk or something. We both laughed loudly out of
nervousness.
"Shit! I thought we're in trouble big-time there," I exclaimed.
"Yeah, we both jumped about a foot," concurred Henry.
"You look like you're getting close there," I noted a bit sarcastically.
"Yeah, I was."
"Maybe we shouldn't risk it," I cautioned, but really I wanted to see more.
"I've got to finish. I can't walk around like this all day," Henry said
with a note of desperation. I could see his point.
"Let's wait for a minute," I suggested, "There is still twenty minutes left
in the period. You've got time."
"Go check the hall again," Henry said with some urgency.
I went and checked and still there was no one around. Henry took up his
position leaning against the closet door. I ran back, took my seat and gave
Henry a thumbs-up. He started in immediately with even greater
determination; he hadn't lost his erection. He smiled at me and thrust his
hips forward showing off his rod, happy to be back at it. In less than a
minute, I could see him half close his eyes in pleasure. I saw his
nostrils expand as he began to breathe harder. He bit his lower lip. But,
Henry was still a little nervous. He stopped for a few moments to look over
his shoulder and around the door just to make sure nobody was around to
interrupt before he got to the point of no return.
This time when he went back to it, he dropped his jeans below his knees and
pulled his cotton briefs down to mid thigh. I could see everything and it
was getting me quite hard. Henry leaned his back against the closet door
and grabbed his cock in a full-fisted grip. He obscenely stuck the tip of
his tongue between his lips as he gave hip thrusts away from the door. As
he pumped, a small glistening wetness appeared at the tip of his penis.
When Henry pulled down, he revealed his glans, a bright cherry red.
"Is it still all clear?" Henry asked trying to peek through the door gap.
"Yeah, are you almost there?"
"Almost," Henry breathed out. He pulled his T-shirt up really high and
tucked it under his chin. Henry still had boyish fat around his middle.
His penis was really as hard as it could get and his balls had pulled up
into a tight pink pouch. Henry switched his hand position. Now he reached
down with just three fingers and a thumb, using just the tips of his
fingers to squeeze the top of his penis and began sliding his foreskin
rapidly in smooth, short jerks. His hips moved involuntarily upward and I
could see Henry's stomach muscles tighten. I rubbed my erection, painfully
bunched in the fabric of my underwear, through my pants, grasping at it,
imitating my friend's movements.
As Henry rubbed faster he slowly slumped lower on the door. His nostrils
flared wider and I could hear irregular puffs as the pleasure in his groin
heightened.
"Uh ... umm ... uhh ... I'm ... ," Henry's voice trailed off. His face was
flushed. All of a sudden Henry gave three gasps of increasing intensity.
"Unhh ... unnhh ... Unggh!"
His hips locked forward and he huffed with each pulsation of his orgasm.
He stopped jerking immediately, just holding the head of his cock as he
came. I stared open-mouthed at Henry standing there holding his twitching
member.
Henry only stayed slumped against the door for a few moments before he
quickly pulled his underwear up over his still hard erection, wiped his
fingers on the bottom of his shirt and quickly buttoned up his jeans. He
looked sheepishly at me.
"My God, that was awesome man!" I said enthusiastically. "I can't believe
you did that."
"Yeah well, don't tell anyone about it okay? I don't want to get in
trouble," Henry warned me. I could tell now that he was temporarily
relieved of his horniness that he was a little worried about anyone finding
out that he jerked off in classroom.
"No way! I'd get in trouble too, you know," I assured him.
"How about trying it yourself? You up to taking the risk?" Henry
challenged.
The excitement of watching my friend masturbate right in front of me, plus
the idea of doing something that risky in school had my heart pounding in
my chest. I wanted to do it. Without a doubt the iron hard rod in my pants
was additional incentive. Unfortunately, we had only about five minutes
before we had to go back to class. It would take that long just to get our
stuff together.
"I want to, but there isn't enough time," I stated realistically.
"Yeah, I guess you're right. But, it seems pretty unfair that you get to
watch me and I don't get to watch you," Henry argued. I could see his point
and, even though it made me kinda nervous to do something like that in
front of somebody else, I really kinda wanted to take the risk.
"How about after school?" I ventured. "We could sneak in and I could do it
then."
"I can't today. My Mom's picking me up after school," Henry said
disappointedly . "Look, I want to try it, too. I promise you can watch me
if you want," I pledged. "Let's do it this week, either in here, or maybe
in the lavatories, or after school in the woods."
"It's a deal," Henry agreed. "All right. I'll turn off the closet light and
close the door, you turn off the computers." After we got everything all
closed down, Henry asked before we went out the door, "Do I look normal?"
"Yeah, normal for a sex maniac!"
We both laughed as we went back to class. And yes, we did get together
after school, in the woods, the next day and I fulfilled my promise to my
friend. But, that's another story.
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